Chapter 247 Pulling in

Just when the peak was hit by the thunder, the unexpected advanced bone refining realm, in the Safeller Empire, which was far away from the peak, the famous city "Bach City" was like a fierce beast coiled between heaven and earth, and Chen Heng was on a vast plain.

The ancient mansion of the "Nesraqi" family, which has been passed down for 4,000 years, is located here. The gorgeous and luxurious mansion covers a wide area. In today's heavy city, it is like a continuous palace-like gorgeous building, revealing a noble, royal and domineering atmosphere that can't be concealed.

This city of Bach is the base camp of the Nislazi family and the most prosperous of its only three heavy cities.

Although the strength of the Nisraqi family has been greatly reduced after that great change in the clan, it is still difficult to shake when its background is still profound. In addition, it has controlled three important cities and nearly a hundred big cities, middle and small cities under its command for thousands of years, which can be said to be powerful.

Here, the Nislaqi family is the real king! Even the envoys stationed by the imperial royal family are very warm to the members of the Nislaqi family. Of course, this only includes the core disciples.

In the huge small city-like mansion of Nislaqi, there is a small palace built of blue and colorful crystal. At this time, there are dozens of old men in gorgeous robes sitting on the huge throne made of crystal, emitting a strong spiritual fluctuation all over their bodies, and the eyebrows are a kind of Look down on all sentient beings and hold the power of one side.

They seem to represent several different genres and are discussing something with each other.

"I didn't expect that Nisraqi, the sinner of our clan at the beginning. After the complete decline of Murana's lineage, it was not only squeezed out of the status of the blood of the four major families, but also declined one after another. Under your deliberate efforts, it was divided into countless small branches and completely dispersed. Now there will be "super-class spiritual roots" in the children of the family again. Can't this line rise again? " An elder had a feminine breath between his eyebrows and said with a cold smile.

"Huh! Rise? That's not so easy to say. Talent is important, but it is only possible to go through many hardships to become a strong man. Not to mention becoming an existence like our three main veins, even the eight branches can't be reached! It only relies on the resources of a small city and the poor low-level spiritual power cultivation secrets. However, I am very angry. As some elders of my Nisraqi family, my duty is to verify the level of the spiritual awakening of all family's children. This is a very important matter related to the rise and fall of the family. However, because of some people's negligence, they did not go to verify, which made Piaomiaoge pick up a bargain and made the family lose. A precious son of "Thunder's spiritual power, etc.", is a dereliction of duty!" An old man in a golden robe glanced at an indifferent old man beside him and said slowly.

The old man said so, and the meaning was self-evident, mocking the indifferent old man.

"Huh! Barut, what do you mean? Do you mean it's my fault?" The cold old man frowned and said in a cold tone.

He was very angry with Barut's cynicism, but this matter was his dereliction of duty. However, for countless years, none of those small clans had a good disciple appeared. Over time, he was too lazy to investigate.

"Hahaha.... It's ridiculous. Is it my fault? You Palos are in charge of the test of spiritual awakening after adulthood of all the children in the family, right? The gorgeous long-distance runner Barut sneered and asked tit-for-tat.

"You!..." When the indifferent old man heard the words, his face was gloomy and changeable, and then he suddenly stood up. A cold killing machine permeated his body, as if he wanted to do something.

And when Barut heard this, he raised his eyebrows and suddenly became angry.

"Enough!"

Just when the indifferent man suddenly stood up and was about to be angry, an old voice came to his ears with a trace of impatience. When the indifferent old man heard the words, his body trembled, took a deep breath, and then slowly sat down again.

"Paros, this time it is indeed your dereliction of duty, "Thunder's spiritual power and so on". Such talented family children, even my Nisraqi family, have not appeared for many years, but now they are accidentally obtained by the Holy Land Piaomiao Pavilion. And according to intelligence, Niselazi. Gao Ba's talent is amazing. He is only 20 years old, but now he has reached the strength of the "Juniorth level of the Sword King". Compared with Masto, our family, who was personally taught by his ancestors, he is not allowed to give in. Even if the children of such a family are accidentally excavated by the Holy Land, it is really a pity! Fortunately, he is our family after all, and our family should also give enough benefits to rave him. After all, he is still a member of our Nis Raqi family, and it will be extraordinary in the future!"

On a huge throne made of a lavender crystal surrounded by many crystal thrones, an ordinary old man with crane hair and childlike face slowly made a sound, and the light golden light flashed between his eyes, making his ordinary face a little extraordinary.

"Yes! The elder..." Many elders of the Nisraqi family who sat on the crystal throne heard this and hurriedly said yes.

"Well, in two months, it will be the family festival of the family. The people of Gao Ba's lineage have not obtained the right to come to the city to participate in the family festival for many years, right? Paros, you pass the order for me and break his father Nislazi. The city under the jurisdiction of Aomu has been changed to the nearby medium-sized city "Liancheng" and has the opportunity to lead the core children of that line to participate in the family festival every year. The elder pondered for a moment, then stopped gently rubbing the fingertip space ring, and ordered indifferently.

He said so, but there was no doubt in his tone.

"I know that you all represent different pulse systems. This time, you are invited to discuss it together, and I have discussed it with the patriarch and Elder Gandalf before. We have no objection to our three main veins. I'm sure you don't have any opinions, right?" The elder said and glanced slowly.

And many elders below nodded respectfully, with a look of a horse head.

"Paros, you can deal with this matter."

"Wow!"

As soon as the elder's voice fell, his body suddenly trembled. Like a confused phantom, it disappeared in place in an instant. With his departure, the many originally calm elders also turned into streamer in groups and disappeared.

"Wo!"

In the blue sky, a stream of fiery red light quickly shot at the bottom of a luxurious palace of the Nislazi family below, and then suddenly fell at the door of a palace with three huge handwritings of "Law Hall" below, showing his figure. It was Paro. Si.

Paros looked at the huge palace in front of him and nodded slightly to the two guards in armor at the door who saluted him respectfully. Then he took a step and transformed into a Taoist phantom like an inch, and had already entered the palace.

"What a terrible speed. It is said that the Elder Paros is already the terrible strength of the sword king, and he is also practicing the spiritual power of the wind system. Among the elders in many clans, he is also the top strong. His strength is really amazing!!" The two guards talked in a low voice, and their eyes were full of shock and envy.

At this time, in a secret place of the Nislaqi family, a quiet valley around it was hidden in the clan of the Nisila family by the sword master using a large space shield, making it difficult to find its place. In a bright and clean stone cave in the valley, a handsome young man leaned against the mouth of the cave with his sword, with a proud curvature at the corners of his mouth, and sometimes a cold light loomed between his bright eyes.

"According to the information transmitted by the elders in the clan, an abandoned clan in the family actually appeared a genius with super spiritual power, and was exhumed by the Piaomiao Pavilion. Now he has the strength of the sword king, which is similar to mine. I suddenly have a little interest in him..."< /P>

The young man stood with his sword in his arms, and the cold murderous intention between his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Wow!"

The wind suddenly rose, the young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold murderous intention flashed away.